This novel is really super sweet! The male protagonist is simply a maniac who dotes on his wife. Every interaction makes people excited, and the female protagonist is also a girl with a super personality. She is not pretending to be cute at all. The interaction between the two is full of laughter, and the plot has ups and downs. It is impossible to stop!
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Love comes when you meet again after a long separation [Marriage first, love after love/double cleansing/double CEOs/male protagonist's self-guide/three views and sweet stories] [secretly jealous king "Miss Song, you have recognized the wrong person. I am Shen Ze." The special assistant bowed awkwardly. At the death scene, Song Zhiyu's cheeks were so hot that he could fry an egg, and he wished he could disappear on the spot. ... "What's wrong?" A deep and cold voice suddenly sounded from behind. Song Zhiyu turned around suddenly and saw Lin Shiyan standing by the flowers, holding a bouquet of white roses in her hand - that was the logo of her studio and a preference she had mentioned inadvertently. His eyes were deep, he approached with a half-smile, and forced her into the corner: "Who did you call husband just now?" "Lin... Mr. Lin." She stuttered, her heart beating like thunder. Lin Shiyan leaned over, his warm breath fell on her ears, with an irresistible possessiveness: "Since I admitted the wrong person, tonight... Should I be punished? For example, until the word 'husband' is correct." Behind the crack of the door in the distance, mother-in-law Su Huilan smiled meaningfully: "Fate has come, and there is no way to stop it." The aloof and tyrannical boss suddenly became jealous, and a long-planned two-way secret love began. #Firstmarriagelaterlove #two-way rush # # #sweetpet #secretlovecomestrue # #HE
In the troubled times of the Republic of China, love is like the shadow of a butterfly, returning to dust in an instant. Lin Dieer is a woman who has been repeatedly crushed and forcibly pieced together by fate. She was betrayed, bullied, and used, but she always blossomed in the mud with pride. Zhang Zhiming is her calamity, and Yang Yanchen is her tragedy. One waited for ten years, and the other guarded for a lifetime. Only in the end did I understand: some love can only stop at the lips and teeth and be hidden by the years. The flames of war have dissipated and the mountains and rivers are intact, but her story will remain in that turbulent era forever. "Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust" - the whole process is heart-wrenching, the ending is tearful, and it is a must-have for readers!
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From the perspective of the villain Xiao Qihao in "Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust", write a book promotion copy that directly touches people's hearts. Title: The ceiling of sadomasochism in the Republic of China "Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust"|"I ruined your life, but I tried to use the rest of my life to atone for my sins" - the belated confession of a villain My name is Xiao Qihao. The illegitimate son of the Zhang family and the half-brother of Zhang Zhiming. In this life, the person I am most jealous of is my brother. He has an orthodox status, a substantial family fortune, and that woman - Lin Die'er. The first time I met her was in the courtyard of Zhang Mansion. She stood among the flowers, turning her head to talk and laugh with the maid, her features and eyes were full of clarity that had never been seen in the world. At that moment, something in my heart grew completely crazy - why? Why can Zhang Zhiming own her openly? Why can I only hide in the dark, like an ant that cannot see the light? I told myself: Since she doesn't love Zhang Zhiming, why can't she be replaced by me? Once this idea takes root, it can never be uprooted. Later, she became my prisoner. I trapped her in another courtyard and tortured her day and night. I pinched her chin, forced her to raise her head to look at me, and said to her: "From now on, you are mine." I tried my best to be kind to her, made the courtyard exquisite and warm, collected her favorite snacks and treasures, and learned to be gentle and accommodating. But she never looked at me. There was no warmth in her eyes, like a pool of stagnant water. I knew in my heart that she was just waiting for my brother to save her. But it doesn't matter - as long as she's by my side, that's enough. She gave birth to a son for me. I was ecstatic, thinking that this was my flesh and blood. Holding that little baby in my arms, I felt for the first time that I had won against Zhang Zhiming. I announced to the public that the child was born to my concubine Ping'er, completely erasing the connection between Die'er and the child. I thought this would keep her by my side forever. But I don't know—the baby isn't mine. She gritted her teeth and survived, letting me raise children for her and the one she truly loved for a lifetime. Later, she was secretly sold to a brothel by my mother, and there was no news from her. I searched everywhere like crazy, walking through the streets and alleys, but I couldn't find her again. During those days, I was exposed to heavy smoke and felt confused all day long. When I fell asleep at night, my arms were empty. I suddenly remembered those nights when she curled up on my chest, frowning, and muttered a name vaguely in her dream: "Zhiming..." It turned out that the person she called in my arms was always another man. It turns out that from beginning to end, I was just an outsider. Many years later, I quit smoking and made Ping'er my main wife. I held the child named Yi An in the palm of my hand and taught him how to read and write, and to remember the righteousness of our family and country. I poured all my guilt, debt and obsession into him. I believe till my death that he is my biological flesh and blood. Until news came from his confidants: Die'er was dead. While performing a mission, he blocked a fatal shot for someone else. The book in my hand suddenly slipped and I froze in place. After searching for several years, waiting for several years, and obsessing for several years, what we waited for was the news of her death. I returned to the study and closed the door for three days without eating or drinking. In her hand, she was holding the golden butterfly hairpin that she had left in another courtyard - it was custom-made for her by my brother. She took it away, thinking that if she saw an injured Zhiming on the road, she would use this most valuable possession to save him. Who knows, I will never be able to come back to him again. I think of that night, when she said to me who was out of control with tears on her face: I am just your trophy. At that moment, I finally understood. I kept saying I loved her, but I used the most despicable means to destroy her. I regard her as a trophy and a tool for revenge against Zhang Zhiming. But do I really not love her? "Die'er, I love you. Because you are you, not a trophy." It was a pity that she would never hear these words again. I devoted all my guilt and longing for her to the front line of the Anti-Japanese War. Boxes of medicine, carts of food, and pieces of cotton-padded clothes. I'm not trying to be a hero. I just want to use this method to repay what I owe her, what I owe Zhang Zhiming, and what I owe that child. Even if it's never clear. In this life, I thought I was a predator. In the end, I realized that I was the one with nothing. She never belonged to me, the child never belonged to me, and even the time I thought I had was a self-deception. I am Xiao Qihao. The villain who used despicable means to imprison her, but finally spent the rest of his life repenting. This is my story. The wind and moon in the world cannot wait for us to stay together forever, and the shadow of the butterfly returns to the dust, and there is no return date to wait for. After finishing the book, it's hard to calm down.